I feel so restless and unsettled .
Look there is something missing or I should me somewhere else.
But instead I am stuck . We are all stuck.
Grieving a life we could’ve had
Processing a loss of independent .
Coming to terms with an absence of human contract .
Something we are all realizing we tool for granted.
Restricted by measures
Put in place to keep us safe .
A limitation of life .
But we’ll get through it .
We have to get through it .